Chapter 7
I had survived worse odds than this. So, what was seven against one in hand-to-hand combat? Didn’t they see that I was the hero of this show? Had any of them seen a kung fu movie, ever?
“Stop,” Brad said putting himself in between me and the mob. “It wasn’t him. He was the one who tried to warn us. Maybe if we listened, Sam and Freddy wouldn’t be dead.”
I was not expecting Brad to come to my defense. I thought that I had lost him. Wasn’t he willing to let me fall to the sharks just moments ago?
With seven against one, most people would have put me on the losing side. So why did Brad, the ultimate survivor, side with me? I was starting to think that I didn’t know Brad at all.
Regardless of his reasons, Brad’s appeal worked. Everyone, except for Gray, stopped.
“Maybe you’re b
